This is the first novel by the author of the short story collection, Happy Stories about Well-Adjusted People, which I loved. I like his work in the short form better, as misery works better short than long, I think. And it's always misery, with a sense of humor, for Ollmann. It's like Woody Allen, anhedonia, though the tone is slightly different. More harsh, a little less funny, though still funny, at times. Bracingly honest. This is in the area of Joe Matt's Spent and Chester Brown's Paying For It, Crumb's My Trouble with Women and Clowes' Wilson, harsh honest looks at men who are in few ways really admirable or even very likeable, but in the process, I, for one, come to like these guys, or some aspects of their honesty, or confessions. I liked Ollmann's John, as a character, not as a person so much, though I have also had my down times, my struggles, my crises, mid-life an otherwise, so can relate to him.
This is fiction, Ollmann tells us, but he also makes clear it is very autobiographical. He admits in the acknowledgments that he did actually have a crush on an actual children's music performer that forms the basis for this tale. This story takes a risk and uses an alternating perspective format, going from John--editor, remarried, with two adult daughters and a baby with his young wife--and Sherri, the musician, struggling with a sleazy ex and whether she wants a love life and a career, and for me this alternation works well, I come to like both of them, and while Sherri is more likeable, both seem real and vulnerable, flawed, well-meaning generally. The point is that John is as sometimes happens to him close to crashing and burning. He drinks a lot, and is screwing up in his job, and he's struggling with anger as he tries to love his new wife and the baby, but he's mid-life, 40, and this is hard for him, boo hoo, his life isn't what he wanted exactly, so what?
So John has this crush on Sherri, mainly in his own head, looking at her website/bio, listening to her music, which he discovered in showing it to his son. When he happens to be in NYC, as she is, they go out for a night on the pretense that he will interview her, but then lies to her about his marriage status, flirting with her, the jerk. But people do this, the divorce rate is 50%, people are jerks, so you get the feel for a real person, not a fictional saint, who is struggling. And the honesty is actually darkly funny, finally. And not much happens in this story, actually. It's really more a reflection on stupid mistakes people make or could make rather than some big dramatic Hollywood story. It's closer to slice of life, though one could see Seth Rogen playing the part of the guy in a Judd Aapatow film of it.
I see a lot of people dislike this book, giving it a low rating, and I can see why: They don't like John, he's kind of a jerk, and why read about jerks, they want happier endings about nicer people. But this is literature about real people, so it's about telling the truth, and the craft of that, so I say it's fine comics work, done well, with grit and grime and humor.